go fish

look

look

scrapin' that side of the pot up

rose gold dweller put your watch up

i got hit in my top when i got shot up

but i know niggas hit in the leg and never got up

griselda bitch

we just want the money

fuck the fame

when rap niggas see us and they tuck they chains

it's conway

you know the fuckin' name

you said it was your year last year

and still nothin' changed

no nigga jot like this

i got legends scratchin' they head

gotta rearrange they top 5 list

ya heard

my lil' shooter on percocets

i'm only 99 percent

i ain't perfect yet

i fuck a bitch as niggas wish

and i ain't buy a bitch a birkin yet

pussy so wet

i could surf in that

water ready in the pot

put the work in that

watch how up on the surface when i'm workin' that

50 shot fold up

i can work with that

have you in fuckin' icu where the surgeon at

haha

i heard the track then i murdered that

that's why they know my name where they speak german at

i'm from the hood servin' crack

i emerged from that

i was out lurkin' with a mac

then i merged with

burnin' wax in the back of the maybach with the curtain back

machine bitch

this is murder rap